What Would You Do? *2*
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Pirates of the Caribbean (All) › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
16
Views:
1,235
Reviews:
7
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Chapter 21 - Sleepovers
Author: Pilgrim
Title: What Would You Do?
Rating: NC-17 by the end possibly sooner depends on how the story progresses again
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the PotC characters or movies (unfortunately); anything you recognize isn’t mine (god damn them to hell!) Before anyone asks yes, Oria is mine who else could have thought up such a creature?
Feedback: Please! First time fan fiction writer and desperate for tips, tricks, advice, stuff me full of info please! I want to improve and take over the world with my genius mwhahaha! Lol, only kidding but feedback would be fantastic, send it to raukarwen_deomene@yahoo.com or review!
Notes: So far unread, so really need feedback on it.
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
THIS IS A CONTINUATION OF 'WHAT WOULD YOU DO? *1*' RECOMMENDED YOU READ THAT ONE FIRST
!!WARNINGS!! - THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS HET AND SOME SOLO IF YOU DON'T LIKE THEN DON'T LOOK YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!
Chapter 21 - Sleepovers
Night fell slowly over the ocean painting it in various colours of red’s and gold’s. Oria stood on the prow watching the dolphins dance as the waves broke against the prow of the ship. A hand tugged at hers gently and she glanced down to where Sara was peering under her arm with a grin. She smiled and stood up straighter.
“You all right darling?” Sara nodded as Oria knelt down to meet her face to face, “You want something?” She frowned at the hand clasped in Sara’s and glanced up at Will who smiled sheepishly, Sara grinned up at Will, stars in her eyes. Oria smirked at him, “Seems you have a fan.” Sara let go of Will and wrapped her arms about her mothers’ neck gently drawing her attention back to her daughter.
“Mama, can I have a sleepover in Wills’ room tonight?” Oria bit back the laugh and forced a straight face as she glanced up at Will.
“Well love, that’s up to Will and Jack.” Sara turned around quickly and grabbed both of Wills’ hands tightly.
“Please can I Will, it’ll be so much fun! We can tell stories and have a midnight feast and all sorts.” Oria bit her lip to stop the laugh from falling as Will opened and closed his mouth like a fish. Jack appeared next to him and slapped a hand on his shoulder, time for some revenge.
“Course you can love, Will doesn’t mind at all do you mate?” Will looked between the three his mouth still opening and closing before Sara tugged once more on his hands. He sighed, she had such big eyes for such a little thing and he nodded. Sara screamed in excitement and danced around him several times dragging him around with her. Oria glanced back at the sun, it was now well set she grasped Sara and dragged her up into a hug kissing her forehead briefly.
“Suns’ set, you’d best be getting into your hammock. I’ll bring it through for you while Will finishes his jobs on deck.” Jack ruffled her hair as Sara hugged him about the waist before skipping after her mother into their cabin. Will was glaring at Jack accusingly.
“This is punishment isn’t it? For spying on you, I was only being…” Jack stepped up to him.
“Over-protective of someone you don’t know. I know Oria; she can handle herself and doesn’t need anyone to protect her except occasionally me. That’s my job lad, not yours, savvy?” Will was scowling at him intensely.
“She’s too young, how old was she when she had Sara? Ten?” Jack glared at him.
“She’s older than she looks, you just keep your nose out lad. Like I said she is my business and my business only, not yours. So don’t go getting all noble thinking she’s some poor little kid I’ve shanghaied into service and she needs a knight in shining armour to come and save her.” Jack stalked away before pausing and turning back, “And don’t go upsetting me kid eh? No funny stories or anything like that.” Will nodded with a sigh and headed for his cabin, he was sure he was in the right.
:/
Oria opened the door to their cabin and stopped dead in her tracks, Jack was sat at his desk his britches pooled about his ankles and his hand wrapped about his cock. His head was tilted back and eyes closed completely unaware of her entrance.
“Well it’s just as well I’m not Gibbs or you really would have trouble getting yourself out of this one.” His head shot up and his eyes focused on her standing with one hand propped on the door, he smiled confidently.
“Couldn’t resist love.” She raised an eyebrow as she closed the door behind her and locked it tightly to ensure no interruptions.
“Oh really? Tell me… Captain, what has got you in such a state?” His strokes slowed as she approached, her eyes were feigning innocence, “It wasn't the fact that you believed me to be entirely vulnerable when you had caught me during that little training spat? Perhaps it was… and you were imaging what it would be like if no one had been watching us?” She smiled and unbuttoned her shirt tossing it aside, Jack grinned, “So am I right or am I not?” He was watching her quietly, his hand lazily stroking as she unbuckled her belt and eased her britches down. She stepped forwards and straddled his lap sitting just below his desire.
“I am completely unarmed and at your mercy.” She ran her fingers through his hair before latching them in more firmly and dragging him forwards for a harsh kiss. His hand left his cock and wrapped about her dragging her closer. He knew she was as desperate for him as he was for her, she stood up slightly and shimmied herself further forwards till his tip was brushing against her warm folds. She slid onto him easily and they both gave groans of contentment breaking the kiss and just watching the other quietly for the briefest of seconds. Oria was the first to move setting a steady pace with her hips as he ravished her mouth, his hands running over her chest and waist feverishly. His hands rested on her hips and gently encouraged an increase in pace, she complied easily and sent stars into the backs of his eyes as she tightened her lower muscles increasing the pressure on him. He cursed quietly as her back arched and her eyes slipped closed.
“You are going to kill me, one day I know you are going to kill me.” Her eyes fluttered open and she merely smiled and went up another gear; he groaned and grasped her hips tighter with bruising force. In turn she ran her lips over his throat, nipping and kissing alternately. Oria changed pace again going slightly slower but moving her hips in small figures of eight. She smiled satisfied as his eyes slipped closed with a groan, reaching under his shirt she pinched a nipple sharply, the chocolate brown immediately met her own eyes insulted.
“What the bloody hell was that for?” She smiled innocently.
“Eyes on me.” She bit her lip fighting back the smirk, he scowled at her pretending to be disproving.
“Now you are getting too confident.” Without warning he stood up from the chair and slammed her against the wall. She cried out quietly afraid of drawing anyone’s attention and wrapped her legs about him as he began to piston into her while his mouth was busy marking her throat. He grasped her hands and pinned them slightly above her head, “Now you truly are at my mercy pet.” She smiled slightly and bit her lip as he changed the angle to sink deeper into her core.
Jack watched satisfied as she began to pant more heavily, his own breathing matching hers. Oria tugged against his hand but his grip was unrelenting, she scowled at him as his other hand crept behind her and tilted her hips to increase the pressure. He felt his orgasm building and let the primitive rhythm take over feeling the heat building around his cock as Oria neared her own. She was the first to cry out and be swept away; he smiled, deeply satisfied with himself and let his own loose sending his body into pleasurable spasms. This always happened, a battle of wills in the heat of passion, who could hold off longer.
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
IN ANSWER TO mar1966 COMMENT:
"Great action writing! How do you ever figure out who goes where?"
I HAVE A VERY, VERY, VERY OVERACTIVE IMAGINATION LOL!!
IT GETS BETTER, CH 25 HAS WHAT I PERSONALLY THINK OF AS MY BEST ACHEIVEMENT IN ACTION WRITING, IT'S ONE *HELL* OF A FIGHT BETWEEN... WELL YOU'LL JUST HAVE TO WAIT AND SEE LOL
PLEASE KEEP UP YOUR REVIEWS mar1966 I REALLY APPRECIATE THE FACT THAT YOU GIVE THE TIME TO GIVE FEEDBACK TO MY STORIES. THANKS SO MUCH!!! :D
Title: What Would You Do?
Rating: NC-17 by the end possibly sooner depends on how the story progresses again
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the PotC characters or movies (unfortunately); anything you recognize isn’t mine (god damn them to hell!) Before anyone asks yes, Oria is mine who else could have thought up such a creature?
Feedback: Please! First time fan fiction writer and desperate for tips, tricks, advice, stuff me full of info please! I want to improve and take over the world with my genius mwhahaha! Lol, only kidding but feedback would be fantastic, send it to raukarwen_deomene@yahoo.com or review!
Notes: So far unread, so really need feedback on it.
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
THIS IS A CONTINUATION OF 'WHAT WOULD YOU DO? *1*' RECOMMENDED YOU READ THAT ONE FIRST
!!WARNINGS!! - THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS HET AND SOME SOLO IF YOU DON'T LIKE THEN DON'T LOOK YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!
Chapter 21 - Sleepovers
Night fell slowly over the ocean painting it in various colours of red’s and gold’s. Oria stood on the prow watching the dolphins dance as the waves broke against the prow of the ship. A hand tugged at hers gently and she glanced down to where Sara was peering under her arm with a grin. She smiled and stood up straighter.
“You all right darling?” Sara nodded as Oria knelt down to meet her face to face, “You want something?” She frowned at the hand clasped in Sara’s and glanced up at Will who smiled sheepishly, Sara grinned up at Will, stars in her eyes. Oria smirked at him, “Seems you have a fan.” Sara let go of Will and wrapped her arms about her mothers’ neck gently drawing her attention back to her daughter.
“Mama, can I have a sleepover in Wills’ room tonight?” Oria bit back the laugh and forced a straight face as she glanced up at Will.
“Well love, that’s up to Will and Jack.” Sara turned around quickly and grabbed both of Wills’ hands tightly.
“Please can I Will, it’ll be so much fun! We can tell stories and have a midnight feast and all sorts.” Oria bit her lip to stop the laugh from falling as Will opened and closed his mouth like a fish. Jack appeared next to him and slapped a hand on his shoulder, time for some revenge.
“Course you can love, Will doesn’t mind at all do you mate?” Will looked between the three his mouth still opening and closing before Sara tugged once more on his hands. He sighed, she had such big eyes for such a little thing and he nodded. Sara screamed in excitement and danced around him several times dragging him around with her. Oria glanced back at the sun, it was now well set she grasped Sara and dragged her up into a hug kissing her forehead briefly.
“Suns’ set, you’d best be getting into your hammock. I’ll bring it through for you while Will finishes his jobs on deck.” Jack ruffled her hair as Sara hugged him about the waist before skipping after her mother into their cabin. Will was glaring at Jack accusingly.
“This is punishment isn’t it? For spying on you, I was only being…” Jack stepped up to him.
“Over-protective of someone you don’t know. I know Oria; she can handle herself and doesn’t need anyone to protect her except occasionally me. That’s my job lad, not yours, savvy?” Will was scowling at him intensely.
“She’s too young, how old was she when she had Sara? Ten?” Jack glared at him.
“She’s older than she looks, you just keep your nose out lad. Like I said she is my business and my business only, not yours. So don’t go getting all noble thinking she’s some poor little kid I’ve shanghaied into service and she needs a knight in shining armour to come and save her.” Jack stalked away before pausing and turning back, “And don’t go upsetting me kid eh? No funny stories or anything like that.” Will nodded with a sigh and headed for his cabin, he was sure he was in the right.
:/
Oria opened the door to their cabin and stopped dead in her tracks, Jack was sat at his desk his britches pooled about his ankles and his hand wrapped about his cock. His head was tilted back and eyes closed completely unaware of her entrance.
“Well it’s just as well I’m not Gibbs or you really would have trouble getting yourself out of this one.” His head shot up and his eyes focused on her standing with one hand propped on the door, he smiled confidently.
“Couldn’t resist love.” She raised an eyebrow as she closed the door behind her and locked it tightly to ensure no interruptions.
“Oh really? Tell me… Captain, what has got you in such a state?” His strokes slowed as she approached, her eyes were feigning innocence, “It wasn't the fact that you believed me to be entirely vulnerable when you had caught me during that little training spat? Perhaps it was… and you were imaging what it would be like if no one had been watching us?” She smiled and unbuttoned her shirt tossing it aside, Jack grinned, “So am I right or am I not?” He was watching her quietly, his hand lazily stroking as she unbuckled her belt and eased her britches down. She stepped forwards and straddled his lap sitting just below his desire.
“I am completely unarmed and at your mercy.” She ran her fingers through his hair before latching them in more firmly and dragging him forwards for a harsh kiss. His hand left his cock and wrapped about her dragging her closer. He knew she was as desperate for him as he was for her, she stood up slightly and shimmied herself further forwards till his tip was brushing against her warm folds. She slid onto him easily and they both gave groans of contentment breaking the kiss and just watching the other quietly for the briefest of seconds. Oria was the first to move setting a steady pace with her hips as he ravished her mouth, his hands running over her chest and waist feverishly. His hands rested on her hips and gently encouraged an increase in pace, she complied easily and sent stars into the backs of his eyes as she tightened her lower muscles increasing the pressure on him. He cursed quietly as her back arched and her eyes slipped closed.
“You are going to kill me, one day I know you are going to kill me.” Her eyes fluttered open and she merely smiled and went up another gear; he groaned and grasped her hips tighter with bruising force. In turn she ran her lips over his throat, nipping and kissing alternately. Oria changed pace again going slightly slower but moving her hips in small figures of eight. She smiled satisfied as his eyes slipped closed with a groan, reaching under his shirt she pinched a nipple sharply, the chocolate brown immediately met her own eyes insulted.
“What the bloody hell was that for?” She smiled innocently.
“Eyes on me.” She bit her lip fighting back the smirk, he scowled at her pretending to be disproving.
“Now you are getting too confident.” Without warning he stood up from the chair and slammed her against the wall. She cried out quietly afraid of drawing anyone’s attention and wrapped her legs about him as he began to piston into her while his mouth was busy marking her throat. He grasped her hands and pinned them slightly above her head, “Now you truly are at my mercy pet.” She smiled slightly and bit her lip as he changed the angle to sink deeper into her core.
Jack watched satisfied as she began to pant more heavily, his own breathing matching hers. Oria tugged against his hand but his grip was unrelenting, she scowled at him as his other hand crept behind her and tilted her hips to increase the pressure. He felt his orgasm building and let the primitive rhythm take over feeling the heat building around his cock as Oria neared her own. She was the first to cry out and be swept away; he smiled, deeply satisfied with himself and let his own loose sending his body into pleasurable spasms. This always happened, a battle of wills in the heat of passion, who could hold off longer.
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
IN ANSWER TO mar1966 COMMENT:
"Great action writing! How do you ever figure out who goes where?"
I HAVE A VERY, VERY, VERY OVERACTIVE IMAGINATION LOL!!
IT GETS BETTER, CH 25 HAS WHAT I PERSONALLY THINK OF AS MY BEST ACHEIVEMENT IN ACTION WRITING, IT'S ONE *HELL* OF A FIGHT BETWEEN... WELL YOU'LL JUST HAVE TO WAIT AND SEE LOL
PLEASE KEEP UP YOUR REVIEWS mar1966 I REALLY APPRECIATE THE FACT THAT YOU GIVE THE TIME TO GIVE FEEDBACK TO MY STORIES. THANKS SO MUCH!!! :D